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First thing tell yoself 
U affi mek it yute  
Set the plan 
Get the tools 
Then u execute 
Wid precision 
No wi nah guh

Raiders of the Lost Art

Kool Moe Dee, Treacherous Three

Raiders of the Lost Art

1994

a vision
Stop, look and listen, yo, isn't it something missin?
Take aim with precision like vision, it's a collision
New styles are hittin, be	-be	-boom,

I'm talkin impact guns, hammer drills, to use this saw got to have some skills
I can build you a house how I work the milter; tools on deck, I done

was pushing scores and benz before he bought a car
Some things break your heart but will fix your vision
Mastering my craft with extreme precision
Bros

success will fly high

Dig, dig, dig
With engcon by your side
Digging becomes a smoother ride
Dig, dig, dig

Precision and comfort in every move
Rotate,

qu'il y
A la foudre qui s'abat
On vise cœur de nos ennemis avec précision
Mes démons rodent plus bre-som qu'un piranha
J'suis high, high, high
Tous les

the climbs
It's a tool not a wizard in our tech ensemble
Set clear goals or it's likely to fumble

Hit Ctrl-Z on AI when precision really counts
'Cause when

this the fourth or the eighth round?
I never know but I got no doubts
Cause I always had the vision wild
Precision looking from miles
Precision looking

They say it's your religion
I say it's flow precision
Yo, my vision's on forefathers
Who make role decisions
The catacombs imprisons
Graves where

crazy my next one is too wild
That’s not a bad thing but cross me it’s tools out
Cupid hit me with precision got me fucked up it’s a shoot out
Leave her

can’t cope
Put me on the burner, got that killer dope

I be all precision like the Temptations men
Before Paul Williams’ replacement stint

always had the vision, never had a doubt up in my mind
Laser precision with the mission, tryna make an incision
Using smaller tools, we make bigger

The Coming

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

poppin off just da 'jects
360 degrees all due with respect

It's da comin' of da killin' tool click
Atlanta's got a killin' tool, watch me rule bitch

got no one to answer to
Bet it's gettin' hard to breathe like a high altitude
Whenever you need I'll get the power tool
Time to light shit up
Time

a representation of me
I beat on the beat
(Ha)
Homicide
I'm down to ride
For the guys
You know how it go
The lows and the highs
I need precision
(Hmm)
Just give me

abused likes rules
Accused by fools
Amused like ooo
Misused like tools
So Untrue like news
Confused like a ruse
Been blue, leaving clues in my tunes
I've

mortal miracles
Share sentimental rituals
Like light bending visuals

Wild arrowed decisions 
Vacant debates of high and low intentions
Relative precision

that fuckin dude so move or lose ya view/
I cock the tool as high as cockatoos a moose would lose his cool!/
I’ll noose you too, like fuckin wit me doe/

go wild 
No lie 
So high 
I go  
Through the sky 

Other rappers scrutinize 
Wack cats Move aside
Watch me make it happen With the tools that I utilize

(Chorus)
Can’t cap cant play, making moves everyday
If the risk highs stakes then i'm bout to get a plate
Couldn't say, I'll do that shit another

Call me sly when on a mission
Grab the rod we going fishing
Tired of niggas penny pinching
I'm gripping that tool
When my fingers start itching

I

done
Dirty by the homies
I just wanna make every song
With passion
And yeah my cloths smell like dank
That's high fashion
She said she want the same drip

dead and gone they aint coming back
If they say they put me on than that nigga lying
I'm from the bottom keep that tool just to keep from dying
Keep that

Everytime I'm near you tell
Me that's bet up, can't stay up
Bust one, then catch my layup
Can't stay sober i've been high off life I
Can't remember your name